win the tripod

After leaving the Linjiang Tower, the sky was already dark, and the lanterns and red candles made the water ripples on the entire lake colorful. Pedestrians and vendors on the shore were noisy, and the embroidery workshop on the water was singing and laughing, and Beigong Qiyi looked around casually, her eyes were falling After a moment of silence, he raised his eyebrows and walked over.

The peddler saw someone coming and was about to say hello, but when he saw Beigong Qiyi's face, he froze for a moment and just stared at him in a daze. Beigong Qiyi glanced at the peddler, smiled indifferently, and then stretched out her hand Picking up a piece of emerald green jade, the material of the jade is not very good, it is only better than the pure color, Beigong Qiyi held it upside down in her hand, and asked, "How do you sell this jade?" His voice was mellow and smooth. It is transparent, the cadence is just right, even in this noisy crowd, it is like an oriole coming out of the valley, and a fish coming out of the sinking.

"Ten...ten taels of silver..." The peddler suddenly lowered his head and blushed.

Beigong Qiyi took out ten taels of silver and threw it to the peddler, and casually put the jade into his sleeve. The peddler stared blankly at the slender and slender figure until he could no longer see him before turning his gaze away. He carefully put away the silver. , turned to look at the direction Beigong Qiyi left, and then said in a low voice: "This man...is really good-looking..."

Having nothing to do, Beigong Qiyi was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, she started strolling casually. Suddenly, someone pulled his sleeve. He lowered his head and saw a little girl about five or six years old timidly. Looking at him, "Beautiful brother, let's buy a lantern..."

Looking at the lanterns of different shapes in the basket at her feet, Beigong Qiyi smiled and picked one casually. The little girl smiled sweetly at him, "Thank you pretty brother."

There are all kinds of lanterns on the shore of the lake illuminated by colorful lights on the shore. Beigong Qiyi put the lanterns into the water, thought for a while, and then took them out. As he was writing the essay, his hand paused for a moment. He stared blankly at the poem he had written unconsciously on the lantern. After a long while, he put the lantern back into the river. Watching it drift away along the river, Beigong Qiyi stood up, He shook his head funny.

I didn't expect that one day I would do such a thing.

In the gradually drifting lantern, the candles flickered lightly, reflecting the poems on the lantern flickering on and off.

——Wei Shuang is desolate, the color is cold, the solitary lamp is unclear, and the thoughts are lost, and the curtain is rolled up to look at the moon and sky, and the beauty is like a flower separated by the clouds.

It was already dark, and there were very few people on the street. Beigong Qiyi paused her footsteps slightly. He lowered his eyes slightly and tilted his head. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his dizzy lips, and he turned into an alley. "Since you're here, why don't you show up?"

There was silence in the alley, only the sound of the wind, Beigong Qiyi had a smile on her mouth, and Xin's long figure stood upright, like a willow in the sun, at this moment, the sound of a sword came to her ears, Beigong Qiyi's expression did not change , just like taking a step to the left, stretching out two fingers and pinching back.

The man's sword was extremely fast, and only a flash of silver light could be seen in the darkness, but Beigong Qiyi made a faster move. With a palm, he slammed back suddenly, and there was a muffled groan in the silent alley, Beigong Qiyi turned and walked towards that person.

There was a light smile on his gorgeous face, and he looked like a ghost in the darkness.

Beigong Qiyi walked up to the man, squatted down, and asked in a low voice: "Who sent you here?" The man didn't even raise his head, Beigong Qiyi grabbed his hair and forced him She raised her head, but Beigong Qiyi frowned slightly when she met the man's eyes.

The man drew the sword extremely fast, but his eyes were dull and dull. Beigong Qiyi tore off the man's shirt with one hand, and couldn't help being startled when she saw the blood marks on the man's body, "So it's like this..." He whispered, and there was a bit of a sigh in his voice, "It turned out to be a Gu who is still conscious." He slapped the top of the Gu man's head with his palm, and then stood up, but there was only a pool of thick blood behind him.

"Interesting..." Beigong Qiyi suddenly laughed softly, and at this moment, the red cinnabar mole on his forehead was so red that it seemed to bleed.

"It's dry, be careful with candles—"

The remote alley was silent, and the young man walked out of the alley slowly.

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The thin tent is lightly drawn, the dark fragrance floats and sinks, and the light white smoke curls up from the incense burner in the house. The vermilion screen is embroidered with delicate peony flowers, which are placed symmetrically on the left and right in the house. Behind the screen is a picture On the huge carved bed, the golden gauze tendrils floated slightly, and an extremely white hand protruded from the gauze tendrils, and there was a gorgeous Shougong sand on the exposed wrist.

The golden gauze tendrils were slowly pulled away, and there was a woman reclined on the bright red bed curtain, she was extremely beautiful and charming, her cheeks were more fragrant than the snow, her eyebrows were full of moths, her nose was beautiful, her mouth was half-supported with her right hand, The lightly closed eyes opened, they were a pair of long and charming peach blossom eyes, and the bright red lips were pursed, she took a breath, and slowly got up from the bed.

The woman wore a long bright red dress with golden patterns embroidered on the cuffs and hem of the skirt. She walked slowly but casually. She walked around the screen and came to the outer room. She walked to the incense burner and turned the incense burner She extinguished the incense inside and poured it out, then took out a dark wooden box from under the small table, opened the box lid, took out two pieces of scarlet incense from inside, and threw the incense into the incense burner.

The woman looked at the censer silently, and suddenly bit her finger to drip blood into it. She put the wooden box back to its original place and closed the stove lid. Not long after, reddish smoke came out of the censer, and the woman slowly She started to laugh, her smile was shimmering and weird, and her pupils turned crimson in an instant.

She stretched lazily, stood up and walked to the screen, stretched out a thin white finger and stroked it lightly, the screen slowly moved away, and there was actually a screen that was exactly the same inside. But there is a painting between the two screens. In the painting, the young man in yellow shirt is slightly raised, graceful and graceful, with a different appearance. The woman reached out and tapped a little cinnabar on the young man's forehead, and whispered to herself: "It's so beautiful... .”

She moved the screen back to its original place, and walked to another screen, which was the same two-layer screen, and there was also a painting sandwiched between the screens. She squinted her eyes at the person in the painting, and walked slowly. Before, she carefully stroked the outline of the painted person, and the expression on her face was like a dream, "I will find you..." Her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid that it would scare people if it was a little heavier. Run like, "This life..."

The woman slowly took two steps back, the bewildered expression on her face disappeared without a trace, and instead became cold and sad, "Qiang Yanxi..."

The person in the painting is dressed in black and has a graceful figure. His long hair is tied into a long braid behind his head, and two strands hang down on each side of his forehead. The person has a stern expression, bright starry eyes, and tight lips. sip.

"In this life, you are destined to be my wife..."